4026: C4026 Return of the King

C4026 Return of the King

"Interesting."

In the dark of the night, Meng Fan stood alone. Light flickered in front of him, like a firefly dancing in the night.

If one were to observe carefully, they would discover that this ball of light was not just a single color, but was also multi-colored, just like a rainbow. And each color represented a supreme law. The true Great Dao was constantly merging and interweaving.

In the end, it became … Black battle spirit.

An extremely human figure was slumbering in the center of the black Dou Qi. It was a girl, roughly five or six years old.

It was … Sword of Promordial Qi's Artifact Spirit.

Previously, she was beaten half to death by Meng Fan. If it wasn't for Meng Fan remaining a little bit of tolerance, perhaps she wouldn't be able to see her at this moment.

But now, it seemed as if Sword of Promordial Qi's Artifact Spirit was even stronger than before, and not just by a little bit. It even seemed to have an undying aura to it.

This was clearly Meng Fan's credit.

After deciding to reform Sword of Promordial Qi with a tyrannical method, Meng Fan chose the second method, which was to use his understanding of martial arts and the soul to refine into Sword of Promordial Qi's body. Even Meng Fan had dripped a drop of his blood at the last moment due to his strong willpower.

This method was equivalent to letting Sword of Promordial Qi's Artifact Spirit grow once again, and it was considered as being a new ability.

It was the same as now. Her life was completely given to her by Meng Fan.

Therefore, Meng Fan's gaze on Sword of Promordial Qi's Artifact Spirit now was like that of an old father. He felt happy that he had created a new life in this Millennium Universe, and it was also a bit new.

Buzz.

After a few breaths, the light around Sword of Promordial Qi's Artifact Spirit suddenly changed. All the colorful lights turned into black qi, as if it had completely merged with the darkness of the night. Under this kind of frightening and seemingly endless devouring black light, Sword of Promordial Qi Artifact Spirit suddenly opened her eyes and walked out from the black Dou Qi.

"Greetings, father god."

Compared to her previous attitude, Sword of Promordial Qi Artifact Spirit had become much more obedient this time.

He directly knelt down on one knee in front of Meng Fan.

"Please give me your name, Father."

Yes.

Nodding his head, Meng Fan looked at Sword of Promordial Qi and Artifact Spirit carefully. He was quite satisfied with the "item" that he made with his creation.

"You don't need to give me a name. Sword of Promordial Qi is fine, but you are no longer the you of the past. After I fuse with you, you will have a new martial art. Do you know what it is?"

What?

Sword of Promordial Qi raised her head in confusion and looked at Meng Fan.

"Fight."

Meng Fan spat out one word as his eyes flickered. It was as if the stars were exploding and disappearing.

"You are a Divine Artifact from the Millennium Universe, although your age and experience has already surpassed countless people here, this is your roots, and also your home." You are a Divine Artifact from the Millennium Universe, although your age and experience has already surpassed countless people here, this is your roots, and it is your home.

Sword of Promordial Qi Artifact Spirit shook her head, indicating that she still did not understand.

"If you don't understand, I won't explain."

Meng Fan smiled and said lightly.

"You only need to know that in the future, listen to my words and help me kill someone."

Murder?

Sword of Promordial Qi's eyes flashed as she looked hesitantly at Meng Fan.

Meng Fan had already flattened her past, making her seem like a newborn baby. However, the instinct that came from her bones still existed. She was very clear now just how powerful her father, the God, was. The legendary Immortal Stage did indeed seem to be extraordinary.

Would such an existence still need his help?

If they wanted to kill someone, perhaps not many in the Millennium Universe could withstand Meng Fan's gentle lift of his hand.

Meng Fan's smile did not change as he could see what Sword of Promordial Qi was thinking. He just raised his head slightly and looked outside.

It was night there … Deep black.

Faintly, the darkness seemed to beat,

It seemed to contain something.

Bang.

At this moment, the door opened and a figure scrambled in. It was Vice President Qian Xi.

"Lord …" "Me."

Vice Principal Qian Xi's face was ashen, and the sweat on his forehead fell like rain.

He had just been released by the Sword House and was barely able to escape death from an existence like it. It could only be said to be an extremely rare experience, so his mind was currently still shaken. There were even some cracks on his soul. After seeing Meng Fan, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and was about to speak.

Suddenly, the black light in the distance flickered. It was a streak of blood-red light.

Just as he opened his mouth, Vice President Qian Xi couldn't spit out a single word because his neck … It was cut.

Ah!

Sword of Promordial Qi, who was standing at the side, was shocked, and quickly retreated a few steps.

She was very clear on what kind of place this was, but due to her Otis, she was extremely heavily guarded.

It was unknown how many people were guarding outside. Since Deputy Chief Qian Xi had died just now, the other party must not be afraid of anything if he dared to do so. The target of this attack was probably Meng Fan, whose origin would be terrifying beyond compare.

Sure enough, a moment later, Meng Fan and her seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss.

The temperature had suddenly reached an extreme level. The originally dark night seemed to have been dyed red by blood, constantly pulsating.

A bone-piercing coldness assaulted him. Meng Fan stood quietly on the spot as he looked at the blood-red color and said with a smile:

"Very quickly, your swords are not bad. Such a killing method, you are..." "A pack of dogs?"

"Looks like Luo Tianzheng can't help but take action."

"True. If I truly become a Daolord, then things will be even more difficult for him. If I were him, I would act quickly as well."

"As for sister …" It might be dangerous. "

Meng Fan muttered to himself. Naturally, he did not answer the blood-red words that were said to him from afar.

However, sometimes, silence might be a form of tacit approval, and Meng Fan didn't seem to need an answer.

Swoosh.2

The wisp of blood which had killed Vice Commander Qian Xi earlier moved once more, moving at a speed that was many times faster than lightning. It was as if he suddenly descended from the sky, coming from nowhere, falling from nowhere, as if he didn't know where he was going to come from, or where he was going to land.

Crack.

However, after a short moment, the terrifying blood color disappeared with only a sound in front of Meng Fan. It was completely different from when it had severed the throat of Deputy Chief Millennium. In front of Meng Fan, this streak of blood was like a snap of a finger. After it was done, it stopped and nothing else happened.

In the blink of an eye, the night descended into a short period of silence.

However, it was only a moment of thought, and then all the blood in the dark night moved at the same time.

The color of the blood was like the color of blood flowing in the dark. The light that it emitted was deadly and it directly fell from the sky, landing around Meng Fan.

Crack

A series of popping sounds came out from Meng Fan's surroundings. These sounds were extremely crisp, sounding like a group of bullets shaking non-stop.

Meng Fan just stood there quietly, letting the wind and rain blow on him.

After half an incense stick of time, everything stopped. The blood color dispersed and the darkness returned to silence.

However, the silence this time was different from the last time. It was obvious that the dogs hidden in the darkness did not expect the people they faced this time to be so troublesome. The blade light that they had used just now was definitely not ordinary. It was Luo Tianzheng's well-known and famous method.

who knew how many experts who had been famous for a long time in the World of Meaning had all died in this kind of sudden and swift assassination.

As the name implied, in word for word, a person would be killed.

And just now, countless of them attacked at the same time while hiding in the darkness. These people had been used as killing machines all year long to carry out assassination methods together, but they never expected Meng Fan to just stand there without moving at all.

These people had cut Meng Fan for half an incense stick of time. This Meng Fan was indeed ridiculously strong.

The space had long since been broken into pieces, destroyed by the descending saber lights.

On the other side, Sword of Promordial Qi Artifact Spirit and the girl called Ality had their eyes wide open, their mouths wide open, wishing that ten eggs could be stuffed inside. They did not move, not daring to even breathe loudly.

Meng Fan was expressionless. He didn't seem to be affected at all by the hacking and killing just now.

Instead, his eyes revealed a rare emotion. It was … Excited.

No mistake, it was excitement.

This kind of emotion was very rare for Meng Fan. It was because, all the way until today, there were very few that could cause his emotions to fluctuate, let alone those of excitement.

But now, Meng Fan had appeared.

Perhaps it was the arrival of the pack of dogs that had caused him to feel this way.

Those who knew Meng Fan well should know that he was gentle and refined when calm and extremely polite.

However, once he felt excited and experienced a bloody battle, his opponent would understand that he had met someone who was similar to that person.

It will be understood, the King... He would awaken at any moment, and would return at any moment!

Pointing his finger forward, Meng Fan said lightly:

"Looks like I'm about to move. Very good …" I haven't had one for a while... "They're on a killing spree."

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